Because they were talking inside, Aunt Wu didn't dare to interrupt, and couldn't make up her mind, so she came to ask Nian Mu.
Nian Mu glanced at the time, then at the closed tea room door, "Get ready, it's right to prepare more."
Although Song Beixi is Mu Shaoling's good brother, it doesn't matter if he prepares lunch or not.
However, this is the basic etiquette. If you prepare more, it is just a waste, but if you do not prepare, it is impolite and drives away guests.
"I think so too, but Mr. Song's taste..." Aunt Wu said, she was afraid that the food she prepared would not suit Song Beixi's taste.
Nian Mu said: "Just prepare some home-cooked dishes. I remember that Mr. Song likes to eat home-cooked dishes."
"How do you know?" Aunt Wu answered curiously. If I remember correctly, it was the first time Song Beixi was here at mealtime.
Nian Mu was startled, she couldn't say that she had known Song Beixi for a long time.
She smiled and said: "Who doesn't like home-cooked food? And he is Mr. Mu's good brother, so don't be too grand, let's go, I will help you."
"That troubles you." Aunt Wu smiled and walked back to the kitchen. The food made by Nianmu tastes very good. Even simple home-cooked dishes can make people unwilling to stop their chopsticks.
The two were busy in the kitchen, while Mu Shaoling and Song Beixi sat in the tea room drinking tea.
After discussing the mess that happened in Song Beiye, they started discussing business affairs, as well as what happened in the business district of City A recently.
The conversation between the two men was endless, but it was not boring. After all, the things they discussed would determine the next step of their company's development.
"Have you heard? The city government is planning to develop the deserted land in the western suburbs." Song Beixi said.
"Are you sure?" Mu Shaoling asked, "The land in the western suburbs was originally a playground, but it has been abandoned for so long, and it has been said that it will be developed is just some gossip. The time passed."
Song Beixi affirmed: "I think it's true this time. Why don't you ask your father-in-law to see if you can find out anything from him? It's not just for convenience. If it's really developed, it's good for both of us. Get ready, go bid, you're right."
Although Mu Shaoling got Man Le's project, it was enough for the entire group to run without any worries for a whole year, but when it comes to making money, who would be too much?
Moreover, if a small business wins the right to develop that piece of land, that small business will also be promoted to a higher level.
If they win, their company will be even stronger.
Lin Wenzheng definitely knew where to develop.
It's just that he doesn't necessarily know how to say it.
Mu Shaoling said: "I will inquire, but I may not be able to find useful information. You should also inquire."
"I know that your father-in-law is notoriously upright. No matter how many people want to get news from him and benefit from him, there is no way, so I can't count on it. I have already asked someone to investigate. Who did this news come from?" Song Beixi was also trying to find a way to investigate the veracity of this rumor.
Mu Shaoling nodded, this matter must be clarified.
The deserted land in the western suburbs is a large playground, covering a large area. If it is really redeveloped, this project must be won.
Song Beixi glanced at the time, put down the teacup, and said, "It's time for dinner."
Mu Shaoling glanced at the time on his watch, it was indeed time for dinner, and before they knew it, they talked for over an hour.
"Then you go." He stood up and planned to see off the guests.
Song Beixi also stood up and stared at him, "I worked so hard to go back and forth, and I could even send that brat Song Beiye to you, so you didn't intend to invite me to lunch?"
"You want to eat Nianmu's cooking, right?" Mu Shaoling also knew that Song Beixi always believed that Nianmu's cooking skills were excellent.
"So what, it's not that you want to pick up your woman, what's the matter with just having a meal?" Song Beixi said, and followed him out of the tea room, "I've worked so hard, and I didn't intend to ask you to invite me out of the restaurant, so please I have a potluck, can't I?"
"Aunt Wu is the cook today." As soon as Mu Shaoling finished speaking, Aunt Wu came out from the dining room and looked at the two of them, "Sir, Mr. Song, are you finished talking? The food is ready, come Let's eat?"
Song Beixi asked: "Aunt Wu, do you have my share?"
"Mr. Song, you are a guest, of course you are prepared, and Ms. Nian also helped cook." Aunt Wu said with a smile.
"Professor Nian cooked the meal, and I have my share, so I'm not welcome." Song Beixi walked into the dining room like a familiar person.
Nian Mu was standing by the dining table wearing an apron, scooping soup into a bowl with a spoon in his hand, when he saw Song Beixi walking in, she said, "President Song, it's time to eat."
Four bowls were prepared on the dinner table, Song Beixi nodded with a smile, compared to Mu Shaoling's stinginess, Nian Mu really knows how to behave.
He should always have a Nianmu by his side.
After all, with Mu Shaoling's temperament, he won't easily offend others.
Mu Shaoling walked in, saw that she was still wearing an apron, felt a little displeased, and said, "Let Aunt Wu do these things from now on."
"Sir is right." Aunt Wu came over and immediately took the spoon from Nianmu's hand.
Nianmu asked her to inform the two of them to have dinner. Unexpectedly, after walking out of the dining room, Nianmu would do such a thing. She was quite embarrassed, "Ms. Nian, please sit down."
Seeing Aunt Wu like this, Nianmu didn't compete to do other things, so he just sat on the chair.
After Aunt Wu ladled the soup for the three of them, she went into the kitchen and served the lunch she and Nian Mu had prepared together.
"Very rich." Song Beixi commented.
"I don't know what you like to eat, Mr. Song, but I just made it according to the ingredients in the refrigerator." Nian Mu said.
Song Beixi looked at the sumptuous table, all of which were ordinary home-cooked dishes.
These dishes will never appear on the menus of five-star restaurants outside.
But after eating the food made by Nianmu, he knew that it was better than those made by Michelin restaurants outside.
"I like to eat home-cooked food, and I like to eat whatever Li Ni likes to eat." Song Beixi said, Nianmu may not know his taste, but he definitely knows Li Ni's taste.
Mu Shaoling sat down, looked at the sumptuous meals on this table, and thought in his heart, Song Beixi was getting cheaper.
"If you like home-cooked food, let Li Ni make it for you." He took a sip of the soup and said coolly.
Song Beixi shook his head and said, "Li Ni is a kitchen killer, so I won't let her into the kitchen."
"Is it appropriate for you to say that about your fiancée?" Mu Shaoling asked him back.
"Fiancee?" Nianmu couldn't help looking at Song Beixi in surprise.